The Hideout

Jeanne had come out to grab something to drink, but she never thought this was what she would run into out here. They were going at it like animals.

It had been so long since Jeanne had any sort of intimacy with a man, and at that moment, she just couldn't take her eyes off them for some reason. Was Mark really that good? Arit looked like she was in heaven. Jeanne had never even made a sound like that before during sex, so she wondered if Arit was like that because it was Mark or because Mark was just that good. Jeanne was hiding behind the door, so she was sure that neither Mark nor Arit could see her, and Jeanne could feel herself getting excited the longer she heard Arit's moans as well as the sound of skin slapping against skin. Jeanne swallowed, and her hand started to trail down her body, towards her core, but the moment she raised her eyes just a little, Jeanne froze as her eyes met Mark's.